"Golden Kylin Slash!"
Outside Blackwater City, above the battlefield.
A golden sword shadow streaked like a rainbow piercing the sun, plunging into the battle between Xiao Lie and the other two.
It successfully freed Xiao Lie from the enemies' pincer attack.
"Commander Xiao, I'm here to help!"
Xiao Lie turned toward the white-robed man, hastening to calm the surging, boiling energy within him. A rare smile appeared on his face.
"Deputy Commander Lin, congratulations on breaking through to the Source Spirit Realm."
But when he thought of their current situation, he frowned again.
"Deputy Commander Lin, our greatest problem right now is finding that High-Rank Shaman.
Otherwise, our defensive line is certain to collapse even faster."
The white-robed man nodded.
"A High-Rank Shaman's Divine Sense is no weaker than a Source Spirit Realm warrior's. This person probably has many concealment methods as well.
For now, we can only fight while searching."
As the two spoke, Wushu Lang and Nalan Qing charged at them together once more.
Xiao Lie immediately took on Wushu Lang, while the white-robed man faced Nalan Qing.
As the two pairs fought.
Xiao Lie and the white-robed man tried to keep shifting positions throughout the battle.
To search for traces of that High-Rank Shaman.
However, Wushu Lang and Nalan Qing knew exactly what they intended.
Both clung to their opponents relentlessly, doing everything they could to restrict their range of movement.
And the High-Rank Shaman lurking in the shadows was exceptionally well hidden.
The two fought with difficulty and searched for a long time, but ultimately could only determine a general direction.
That High-Rank Shaman was hiding behind the Barbarian Tribe Army Formation.
An extremely faint ripple of Spiritual Power had once emanated from there, and Xiao Lie had detected it.
Even after determining the direction, neither